If Death Becomes Cheap It Is The

The Theatre Is A Gross Art, Built In Sweeps And Over-emphasis. Compromise Is Its Second Name.

The Pleasure Of One's Effect On Other People Still Exists In Age - What's Called Making A Hit. But The Hit Is Much Rarer And Made Of Different Stuff.

As For Death, One Gets Used To It, Even If It Is Only Other People Is Death You Get Used To.

One's Palate Is Reborn Every Morning!

I Don't Like People," Said Velvet. "... I Only Like Horses.